I’ve spent all week trying to think of what to blog about. I had a couple ideas that I didn’t write down, so I forgot them. Then I had an idea that I wrote down, and at the time it seemed compelling, but I just read it and this is what it was:
Did you Kill the Muffin Man?
That “you” should technically be capitalized, but that’s how I wrote it in my notes, so that’s how it’s fonna stay. I’m also typing this in 4px font, and even though I know there is a typo, I’m gonna keep it because it adds to ghe bit I think.
But it’s all I got, so let’s do this.
When I was a wee kiddo, I heard the Muffin Man song like every other wee kiddo. I always pictured a big, jolly anthropomorphic cartoon muffin (that was maybe more on the cupcake side). Kinda like this, but better:
But then Shrek 2 came out and shattered my childish imagination with this poorly lit guy:
I didn’t know where I was going with this until now, but now that I think of it, I guess Shrek 2 killed the Muffin Man for me. But I still want revenge.
And the dead zombie Muffin Man from my imagination wants revenge.
He got it. He got revenge.